Tobe Pucca Novels & Stories

I said carefully, "the casserole thing sounds genuinely awful." He laughed—unexpected, real. "Margaret Reyes makes this tuna noodle thing. It's—" He shook his head. "It's a punishment dish, Avery. It is seasoned with obligation." I burst out laughing and couldn't stop, and the tension that had been sitting in my sternum since the bonfire cracked loose. Knox was still grinning when he pulled the truck onto a gravel track I would have missed entirely, cutting between two pines so close they scraped the mirrors.

Valen Words travel faster than fire. By the time I step onto Ragriz soil, my phone keeps vibrating with notifications in their tens. Packs forum, social media, group chats. I peek in maybe once or twice. Alexandra Russo Seen Entering Paxon Territory with Alpha Reid. Ex-Ragriz Center Chooses New Pack? The humans watching from the outside don’t remember who she is yet, but our people do. Every single wolf in this territory knows what it means to see that girl wrapped up in someone else’s colors.

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DUCHESS 35 Since the candle factory and selling it had earned many profits, as well as with the help of Viscount Ludwig, the construction of the turbine was earlier than expected. With the blueprint at hand, we started scouring for the materials, supplies and workers for the turbine. Marcus was the one who made the dealings and bought the supplies and materials as he knows the way around better than I do, he also knows where to get the best materials and not the sub- quality ones.

I saw a text message which read "Hey Bells is it okay to meet at 4 in the park near your office, I'll bring my friend." I texted back,"Yeah sure." I then save his number as Santa Klaus. My phone started ringing and it's caller Id showing Kath. "Hey Kath." "Hey Izzy, what's up you called and I'm returning in a hour or so." Then I told her all the things. "Woah how did your boring life turned into so much fun I just missed it, and I'm gonna accompany you to the park, cause if he's coming with his friend even you should."

I bet you look good in it, too. The bass from the party downstairs thumps through the mattress, a slow, steady beat that matches the pulse in my cock. I lie there, alone in the dark, waiting for the next buzz and it comes too quickly. Barnabythebear: Tomorrow at the rink by 8 PM. Come if you want *wink emoji*

POV: KAI The press box smells like musty coffee and old popcorn. I sit in the back row, laptop balanced on my knees, hoodie zipped to my chin. The collar still hides most of the mark, but I feel it every time I swallow. Like a reminder I can't delete. Game starts fast. Puck drops. The crowd roars. I type without looking down much—habit now. The Ice Hawks are up early, but it's not the score I'm watching.

“I can’t believe I even asked you to make muffins today of all days.” Nico gave me a small, tired smile. “It’s fine. Today is your last day here anyway. It’s only fair you got to taste them at least one more time.” I smiled back and nodded, then turned my attention carefully to the bruise on his lip, dabbing it gently with ointment. He winced slightly but didn’t pull away. “So tell me,” I said after a moment. “Is he an alpha?” Nico nodded once. “Oh.” I exhaled softly. “No wonder.”

``` The party was an abso-fucking-lute blowout. Bass thrummed through the walls, music pounding and bodies packed into every corner of the backyard. It was a pool party so they were people in all stages of undress singing, fucking and going crazy in the water. The girl, Jessica, who invited me had asked to meet my “girlfriend,” so she could introduce her to the girls but said “girlfriend” stood in the corner, moping and glaring at everyone who went in the pool like they were diseased, hellbent on proving his point that he wasn’t my date. So I just lied to Jessica that my girlfriend was preparing for some kickass test and couldn’t make it. She’d been all too happy about my “girlfriend’s” abse

Since Ashgroove won the last tournament, it was only by rule that we began the match. Ashgroove Provincial had never buzzed so loudly with fans. They came from all over the country and abroad, and not only for the game, but this year's tournament had a mighty bounty, one placed by the biggest investors, and the competition was expected to be tight. As expected, the sports department had never been so busy. Schedules were arranged, the cheer squad was ready, and so were the players. Ashgroove Goats were opening the game, going up against the Wolves of Oakridge.